Kevin wakes up

Kevin opened his eyes. The sound of African birds chirping greeted him. He stretched and sat up, immediately noticing Brian's bed was empty. He turned and nudged Kyle whose bed was next to his.

“What?” Kyle groaned.

“Where is Brian?” Kevin asked.

Kyle didn’t answer, he just went back to sleep.

Rolling his eyes, Kevin got up and got dressed. He went outside to take a look around the village, leaving Tony and Kyle still asleep in the hut. He walked aimlessly along the dirt paths through the village.

The locals were also starting to wake up and go about their days. All of them were scantily clad in simple loin clothes or skirts. Drawing closer to the center of the village, so heard voices. A group of topless women were sitting in a circle preparing vegetables or something.

Kevin’s eyes lingered on the women’s exposed breasts. Kevin was a virgin and had never seen a woman’s naked body in real life, so he took a keen interest in the topless women. Their breasts were full and dark from the sun. Their areolas were large with perky nipples. Kevin guessed they were all around his age.

One of them noticed Kevin looking at them and he blushed. The woman smiled at him. Kevin smiled back and walk away hurriedly. He didn’t notice a man walking towards him on the path. This particular man happened to be large and solidly built, so when Kevin collided with him, he fell back while the man was unphased.

Kevin cough and looked up squinting. His fall had kicked up some dust so it took him a second to focus on the man in front of him.

Like all the other men in the village, this guy simply wore a loin cloth. Also, like all the other men, Kevin could see part of his massive cock dangling under the loin cloth. The man extended a hand and pulled Kevin up. Kevin felt this man’s strength as he effortlessly hauled Kevin to his feet.

“I’m so sorry,” Kevin pleaded.

“No problem. I ok,” the local man said in a deep voice.

Kevin dusted himself off and was surprised when the man reached out and helped Kevin wipe away the dust. The man’s touch was unexpected and electric. Kevin immediately felt a power and strength in this man's hands.

“You run why?” The man asked. His English was broken but still better than the other villagers.

“Oh. Umm. I’m Kevin,” he introduced himself and ignored the question. He did the same move Kondo had done yesterday, thumping his chest with his fist and bowing a bit.

“You Kevin. I Andwele.” The man, apparently named Andwele, returned the gesture to Kevin.

“You go where?” Andwele asked.

“I was just looking around.” Kevin’s eyes roamed over the African man’s tall slim body.

“You come me. Play game.”

Kevin hesitated, then agreed. He followed behind Adwele. As the man walked Kevin could see the lean muscles in his legs and ass tense and relax. He thought about his own pale white behind. Did his ass look this good?

They eventually found two older men sitting at a simple wooden table playing cards. Everyone exchanged greetings, and Kevin took a seat at the table. Adwele tried to show him how to play. Kevin thought he understood the basics of the game. “Ok!” He smiled.

Before the game started, each man put a little trinket or bracelet in the middle of the table. “You something here,” Adwele told him said.

Kevin guessed it was like betting money in poker. He thought about what he had on him to bet in the game.